I was fascinated with my father's body.
The story contains no s****l thoughts or activity in people less than 18 years old.
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I never knew my mother. She died from a rare complication after delivering me. In the first 4 years of my life, I was mostly raised by a nanny and later, by my father, Marco. He was a construction worker who was allowed to finish earlier than usual to care for me when I got back home from school. When I was 12, I was old enough to stay alone at home, and Dad returned to a full time job. As I started junior high, Dad became a supervisor, and his job description, salary, and benefits improved.
I, Leon, was a small guy. In my junior high I was barely 5'6" and 150 pounds. Frequently, I was picked on by other students and mocked for be
